Steal not my breath sweet child, for I doth need it verily,
To live and love forevermore,
To catch the moon and ride her breeze,
To bring thy flowers to thy knees.
Within the thickest greenery,
Our feelings thus concealed,
Honest love overtly, terribly revealed,
We snatched it on a sunbeam,
Trapped it on a lightning bolt,
Crazy, as if flying upon the chestnut colt.
And in the morning, cometh light,
You and I in wild delight,
Writhing, sharing subtly,
We're decorating Christmas trees in summertime,
Carried on a flying sneeze.
(c) Livvi